@matthew clavane *staring at my own reflection drawn by the beat of the music, I slowly closed my eyes and pushed myself away from the mirror to go back on dancing, letting the music continue play, I let my body flow with the music mesmerizing each section of the song*
* as soon as the music ended My eyelids open realizing that I’m not the only one in the dance practice the moment my eyes laid over at you. Swiftly turning around with my face glisten by the sweat from all that practice, I brought my hand over to grab the hem of my tank top and use it to wipe my own sweat quickly* matt!.. I didn’t expect you to be here... we..were you watching this whole time * chewing on my inner cheeks I made my way over to lower the music*
*practicing for couple of hours beads of sweat forms along my face and body. I wore a black tank top when practicing. Each music that I played I decided to follow the rythem whether it is ballad, pop, or modern dance. Pressing my palm against the wall I stared at my own reflection panting while listening to my own song that started to play* flame of love...